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letra de my life - k.a.m.a.a.l

[verse 1: k.a.m.a.a.l]

b-a-l-l-s-o-h-a-r-d, i think y’all see that i’m on my sh-t/
trying to get fit for these levis to stacks and memories with them fill/
my n-ggas such is life, when you work hard and fight/
day and night and see nothing in your eyes but winning light/
forgive me son if i don’t answer my phone cuz i’m on a non-stop flight/
so busy i won’t even notice a mosquito bite/
this beautiful sight is something words can’t describe/
sometimes i work so hard i start to think my fingers are actually more than five/
what a life, and i won’t stop till i see sweat running down my face/
the day i’ve reached a goal or two and that’s the day that i’ll f-cking celebrate/
get each and everyone of my n-ggas 50 neos, 50 j’s and 7 ak’s/
it’s never too late to start chasiing a dream, get your lazy -ss up and start writing your scene/
time ticks away and waits for n0body so you better go when the light is green/
go through the roughest battles from la down to philippines/

[hook]

[verse 2: chop]

sat back and i dreamt, through a lense, saw the riches, the cribs, the chicks, and the whole nine/
sun relaxed at my skin, sh-t i’m smacked by the wind, but the chill makes it so fine/
in a world where there’s no cries, no stress, and no crime/
all love, no lies, can see it all, til i adjust those blinds, i’m reminded in no time/
that ain’t my m-th-f-ckin life, n-ggas hustlin the white, so they tussle with a knife/
finding comfort in the nights i ain’t comin outside, while i’m puffin on lye, tryna f-ck with what’s right/
tryna get on my money sh-t, but they dumbin quick when they wantin it../
young and flipped, come with sticks, pull out drums thinkin buddy rich/
move away to re-write my pages, they say life’s what you make it/
before i was an infant, now i’m speeding through stages/
this rap sh-t is amazing, back to the basics, started in the bas-m-nt/
run-sh-t, no pacing, non-factors are out the equation/

[hook + bridge]

[verse 3: xale]

came from a dark place. foes tryna put me down, but i’m still standing like scarface./
learned the hard way that to tomorrow is a long way away from today always./
even though i fought pains with nothing but a fine-tooth comb and a saw blade,/
i still feel the chains of the long days tryna keep me in a maze full of anguish, away from the tranquil./
but i refuse to stay still. i’m the one man that you can’t k!ll./
everybody stay sipping dayquil. brain feels like it’s bathing in the paint peels./
i only settle for betterment. never the sediment settles it./
tell them irrelevant fellows to h-ll with em. or follow the trail i exhale from my paraffin./
i’m not here to be better than. only to make sure my legacy/
never sees death. forever we stretch to the edge of the galaxy. fact is, we next./
no matching me, yet. i am a different type./
a mixture of wise and lyrical twice. a miracle here while i’m living my life./

- k a m a a l

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